There's something wrong with my master.

But now I know.

It was a pain that penetrated into the bones and soul. The heavy sword intent seemed to crush everything: body, soul, and will.

Yun Changsheng recalled what happened that year.

I remember that Lin Xi’s inner demon also broke out at that time.

It must be painful.

Maybe it hurts more.

Yun Changsheng thought so as he dragged his staggering body.

But now he can't stop or look back.

Only when he runs away will these people be afraid and dare not take action.

Several tribulation-crossing monks fought with a Mahayana monk, but they threatened the Mahayana monk's relatives.

That proves they are really scared.

It also proves that Yun Changsheng’s threat really worked.

As we got closer and closer to breaking through the blockade, the wind brushed past our ears, carrying a damp scent.

There was a shouting sound from behind, and it was those people talking.

"When you seal the space, could you please not lock my puppet together?" The elder of King Yan said quietly.

The other person nodded immediately: "Brother is right."

Nishang glanced at the two people who had not revealed their true forms yet and said expressionlessly.

"That's because your puppet is too weak. Even a Mahayana-level puppet like him can break my blockade."

"..."

After all, they are just people put together temporarily.

We don’t even know what magic the other party is good at, so we can only cooperate with each other to attack the enemy.

Moreover, Yun Changsheng's choice was beyond their expectations.

Instead of trying to save the injured Lin Xi, he chose to escape without any reluctance.

It stands to reason that in a hidden immortal sect with only a few people, the relationship between master and disciples should be very good.

When Yun Changsheng said he wanted to run away, they were a little skeptical at first.

But he really ran away...

"To cut the grass, we must remove the roots!"

Seeing that Yun Changsheng had no intention of coming back, Wu Ji shattered the space in front of him.

Now that we have started, no one can escape from this mountain today.

Hidden immortal sects like this one are the most troublesome.

Almost every generation of disciples will be able to achieve the state of overcoming the tribulation.

If the Seven Swords Sect is listed as an enemy, every generation of Four Seasons Mountain disciples will go there to cause trouble after they have achieved success and overcome the tribulation.

Not to mention the Seven Swords Sect, any sect will decline or even be destroyed.

What's more, Sijishan's generation of disciples is a monster with amazing talent.

No one cares about whether the matter is right or wrong anymore.

When Lin Xi tried to snatch the Seven Illusion Lotus, the Seven Swords Sect came looking for him, and the two sects had already become mortal enemies.

This is how cause and effect in the world come about.

"If you are not afraid of retaliation in the future, then continue to hold back."

"There should be no hidden power on this mountain. That Mahayana cultivator is the one with the highest cultivation level on this mountain."

Before Wu Ji left, he left two words in a cold tone.

Then he disappeared with the huge sword in hand.

"I watched them."

"Senior brother is right."

"... Only one person is needed to check on the person." The elder of King Yan pointed at the unconscious Lin Xi, then looked at the other person.

"Brother... said..."

What a vicious senior brother, he actually wanted him to reveal his true identity in the battle.

This is against their sect rules.

Their sect rules state that if puppets can be used in battle, the real body must not be used.

When you go out, you must never introduce yourself.

Avoid problems if you can, and try not to get involved in cause and effect.

If Prince Yan was not a younger generation with outstanding talent, and had a good chance of becoming the next leader of their sect after they ascended to heaven, they would not have tried to resolve Prince Yan's knot.

"Mother-in-law's."

Nichang said coldly.

Then he broke through the space and chased after him.

If we can't catch up, then we can only move the Su Nu Sect to another place.

According to Yun Changsheng's cultivation speed, he should be able to break through to the level of tribulation in one or two hundred years.

She may not be able to win by then.

Although she likes to abuse the female practitioners in her own sect, she can only abuse them herself.

Oh, she called this love for the sect’s disciples.

It's just that this kind of love is a little bit perverted.

But we can’t really let Yun Changsheng pick up his sword and kill those disciples.

Only Li Yue was left holding the Yunxue Sword in Four Seasons Mountain.

And Lin Xi still shows no sign of waking up.

The elders of King Yan looked at each other and finally decided to continue adding insult to injury.

It is impossible to use all your strength.

Impossible in this life.

You have to save 70% of your strength to escape. This is the customary rule in their sect...

The two puppets with the aura of tribulation trembled all over, and their potential was stimulated.

Then it turned into two beams of light and disappeared.

After releasing the puppets, the two of them, one in front and one behind, with their Tribulation Crossing bodies, looked at a Fusion Stage cultivator and an unconscious Spirit Transformation Peak cultivator.

What's even more outrageous is that these two people still did not reveal their true forms, but just released the pressure of the Tribulation Period to suppress the two people below.

……

……

On the boundless sea.

The figure holding the sword stopped.

In front of him, a monk holding a rosary blocked his way.

"Wave me."

"Use my power!"

Xueyun Sword was shouting.

He had never fought such a frustrating battle in his life.

You know, he had stabbed an immortal before, but now he was beaten by several monks who were undergoing tribulation and had no power to fight back.

Yun Changsheng said nothing and continued walking forward in silence.

Chapter 298: Feng Shui Will Change

Because there was an extra monk on the opposite side, the space was blocked again.

Yun Changsheng ignored the shouting of Xueyun Sword. He just held the sword, spread out the wings made up of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and tried to break through the blockade from other directions.

"Swing me!" Xueyunjian shouted again.

Upon hearing this, Yun Changsheng simply said expressionlessly, “Don’t talk.”

Every time I swung the sword, my body felt like it was overdrawn.

Even if I drive the monk away with one sword, what then?

Are you going to wait for death after swinging?

There are other people chasing after us!

"Amitabha."

The monk chanted the Buddha's name, turned his rosary beads, and said something.

"My Buddhist name is Pure Land."

Every abbot of Pure Land Temple is called Pure Land.

Only after ascending to heaven will one use the original Buddhist name again.

Yun Changsheng didn’t hear clearly, nor did he intend to hear clearly. He wanted to turn around and walk around the monk.

But in the blink of an eye, the big bald head appeared in front of him again.

"Donor, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will find the shore."

"Your master has deep evil thoughts. You should come to our temple and cultivate your mind with Buddhist teachings every day until you put down your butcher knife."

"Then go and take my master away." Yun Changsheng avoided him again.

However, this monk seemed to be stuck to him, and wherever he went, the monk would stop him.

"Donor, the devil is stronger than you, please go to my temple to practice."

It is certainly not enough to just take Lin Xi away.

No one could ignore the threat from a Mahayana monk who was less than four hundred years old.

Yun Changsheng’s previous words were also heard by Jingtu.

Seeing that Wu Ji and the others failed to stop him, he came out from the darkness.

However, he did not use force, so Yun Changsheng naturally did not take action either, but kept trying to break through.

After all, if he took action, it would be disadvantageous to him.

As for surrendering and joining Buddhism, that is even more impossible.

If he were converted into a Dharma protector of Buddhism, he would be no different from a puppet in the hands of the elder Prince Yan.

He lost his previous memories and spent his entire life protecting Buddhism.

Click, click.

There were subtle fluctuations in the space, and the heavy sword intent sealed in the body seemed to be resonating with someone.

Yun Changsheng's face became paler than before.

Wu Ji is coming soon.

This person has the strongest murderous intention among all people, and Yun Changsheng has no confidence in stopping Wu Ji.

"My master said that she saw a monk from your Pure Land Temple. That monk massacred several villages at night."

Yun Changsheng tried to disturb the monk with words, while his eyes continued to search for flaws around him.